The house has reached new junkyard status. Last night my father and I unpacked twenty years worth of junk, including a make your own yogurt machine, and distributed it through out the house. My mother has to clean up the toxic mold. Yes, large black patches of toxic mold, not 10 feet from my bedroom door. So uhhh, I guess i'll be cleaning this weekend. Also, my parents, specificially my mother refuses to get rid of nearly everything. Which makes it difficult to clean. Obviously.